"Junior Brothers, if you have any questions about cultivation, I will answer them one by one today. I am not very knowledgeable, so I won't take it out to make a fool of myself."
Lu Changsheng said. He had prepared for a day and had planned to take out the Yellow Court Scripture, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was pointless.
It wasn't that the Yellow Court Scripture wasn't good, but if he were to teach these disciples, some of them would understand and some wouldn't, so there would be no point in teaching.
He might as well let the disciples ask themselves and answer them one by one.
"Senior Brother! I have a question! Senior Brother, please answer me! "
Some disciples stood up immediately.
Many disciples were envious of him for taking the lead.
"Yan."
Lu Changsheng said, looking extremely extraordinary.
"When I was cultivating the Great Flame Dragon recently, I realized that it wasn't strong enough. I couldn't unleash 30% to 40% of its power. I hope Senior Brother can teach me."
The other party said.
Great Flame Dragon?
What Dharmic Dao?
Why did it sound so idiotic?
Was adding a dragon to make it strong?
Lu Changsheng had no idea at all.
This was a blind spot in his knowledge.
No, Lu Changsheng thought to himself. When he first came to the Daira Holy Place, he seemed to have seen an explanation about Dharmic Dao.
He forgot whether the jade book was called Dharmic Dao 5,000 Years or the origin of Dharmic Dao.
But he understood a little. Lu Changsheng answered slowly.
"Everyone has their own Dharmic Dao. It might be weak because of their physique. Some people are suitable for fire-element Dharmic Dao, while others are not. You can try another Dharmic Dao."
Since the other party asked such a question, Lu Changsheng could only answer normally.
After the latter found out, he nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your guidance. I understand."
Fortunately, the other party accepted the answer happily. That way, he wouldn't be bothered by one question.
"Don't ask about Dharmic Dao. There are 360,000 ancient books in the Ten Thousand Book Pavilion. Read more and the solution will be in there."
Lu Changsheng looked at the restless disciples and immediately opened his mouth to stop them from asking questions.
If they were all about Dharmic Dao, his head would explode.
"Senior Brother, if I may be so bold as to ask, what is cultivation?"
Since the Dao Seeking Technique was not allowed, many disciples lost interest. However, there were still some disciples who stood up and asked.
What was cultivation?
Lu Changsheng pondered for a moment and said.
"Cultivation is not about fighting and killing. Cultivation is about the ways of the world. When we cultivate, we should not be covered by the fleeting clouds in front of us. Whether it is fame or profit, whether it is the Dao or the Dharma, we have to look at it a little more lightly. We have to let go of some of our attachments and experience more of the world of mortals. Only then can we better stabilize our Dao Heart."
"If a cultivator values fame and fortune, then what kind of cultivators are they? He's just a slightly more powerful mortal. "
Lu Changsheng replied.
"However, the ancients once said that we cultivators should strive for an ethereal Dao in our next life. Elder Brother, please enlighten me."
The disciple continued.
Lu Changsheng said without hesitation.
"What the ancients said wasn't wrong. It's just that you've only seen the surface and not the inside."
"Fight against the heavens, fight for a chance of survival! Fight with others to gain confidence! Don't be competitive. If you want to fight, you should fight for yourself. If you set others as your goal, will there be an end? "
"The outer sect envies the inner sect, the inner sect envies the core, the core envies the successor, the successor envies the successor, the successor envies the sacred leader, and the sacred leader envies the more powerful sacred leader. If this goes on, there will be no end. Do you understand?"
Lu Changsheng said.
"I understand."
The disciples nodded one after another. Some were deep in thought, some were suddenly enlightened, and some were intoxicated.
In fact, Lu Changsheng didn't even know what he was saying. Anyway, this group of people liked to listen to the big ideas, so he explained it to them.
However, there was no phenomenon during the lesson this time.
That made Lu Changsheng a little curious.
Could it be that he was already immune to it?
Or was it brewing?
He retracted his thoughts.
Lu Changsheng continued to answer.
100,000 disciples had 100,000 questions. It was naturally impossible for Lu Changsheng to answer 100,000 questions.
He only chose some disciples who were pleasing to the eye to answer the questions.
Of course, those who were pleasing to the eye were good-looking.
It couldn't be helped. After all, this was a cultivation world where looks were respected.
In fact, Lu Changsheng had been curious before.
Why was the xianxia world that he had transmigrated to so different from the novels he had read?
Wasn't it the strong who were respected?
Why did the style become one of respect?
Lu Changsheng even felt that if his story was written into a novel, the introduction should be like this.
This was a world where looks were respected. There was no such thing as breaking off an engagement and slapping one's face. There was only the art of appearance.
Yan, Master Yan, Great Master Yan, Yan Ling, King Yan, Empress Yan, Yan Zong, Yan Zun, Yan Sheng, Emperor Yan.
And the young Lu Changsheng, who had transmigrated, was the strongest Emperor Yan.
The story began here.
He retracted his strange thoughts.
Lu Changsheng began to answer the questions one by one.
It was almost dark.
Lu Changsheng said slowly.
"The Dao discussion will end in two hours."
From day to night, there were 16 hours. Lu Changsheng didn't even drink a mouthful of water for 16 hours.
He wasn't really tired, but he was a little tired.
It was mainly because most of the questions asked by these disciples were about how to cultivate, how to increase one's strength, and how to become stronger.
Didn't anyone ask about how to increase one's looks?
No wonder he was still an outer sect disciple after so many years. There was indeed a reason.
However, at this moment …
A disciple stood up. He was a legacy disciple and looked at Lu Changsheng.
This person was extraordinary. He was surrounded by purple lightning and just standing there gave off a terrifying aura.
The only shortcoming was that he looked very ordinary. If not for the special effect of the purple lightning, he would probably be an ordinary person in a crowd.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I have a question to ask."
"Yes."
"Senior Brother, we cultivators fight against the heavens, the earth, and people. We have sacrificed too much for the path of immortality, but since ancient times, only a few have become immortals. I'm not talented and spent a hundred years to reach the mid-stage of Yuanying. However, I stopped for more than 200 years and am still in the mid-stage of Yuanying. Although it seems glorious, it will be difficult for me to become an immortal for the rest of my life."
"I'm not talented and barely became a legacy disciple, but I already know that the path of immortality has been cut off. Where is the path of immortality for the core disciples, inner sect disciples, outer sect disciples, and even those ordinary people?"
"The Sage said that out of the 50 Great Daos, one is to escape. Senior Brother, please tell us where the chance of survival is!"
The disciple knelt on the ground and asked sincerely.
At this moment, all the disciples felt it. They knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Changsheng, asking that question.
His meaning was simple.
'I'm a legacy disciple of Daira. I've only cultivated for less than a hundred years and I'm already in the mid-stage of Yuanying. However, as my realm gets higher and higher, I'm gradually unable to break through to the late-stage.
'I'm still a legacy disciple of Daira and it's already impossible for me to become an immortal. '
'What about these people? '
'The path of immortality is so difficult. '
'What should we do! '
'This question is very good. '
Lu Changsheng didn't answer immediately. Instead, he thought about it carefully.
After a while …
Lu Changsheng spoke.
"Heavenly Movement …"
Just as the three words appeared …
At this moment …
The stars shone brightly!
A phenomenon that seemed to have been brewing for a long time appeared.
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